The Heart of a Luna
End of fucking discussion.
I look around my cheery kitchen. At the life I’m systematically building for myself here, brick by agonizing brick. I hated the flat on the creaky old promenade. It was spooky, lonely, and frankly, depressing. And even though I’m alone all the time, even here, this place feels full of something vital. It is alive, and I am not lonely.
“From what I know,” he hesitantly goes on, his voice a quiet rumble, “my life force will be intrinsically tied to yours if we complete the mating. You will become immortal, and when I die, if I ever die, you will die.”
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